book of old days

Chapter 119 The Gods Can't Save Nord

"This is……?"

Sean looked at the egg in front of him and fell into contemplation. Why are the death methods of these gods more strange than the other? It is a bit incomprehensible that Syndora can turn into an egg after death.

Could this be her original prototype?But for the Goddess of Aurora, shouldn't the original form be the Polaris?How could it be an egg?

Or, like a phoenix, it can be reborn from an egg?But such a small egg, it is impossible to turn into a little girl.

Ragnar walked up to him and patted Sean on the shoulder, "What are you going to do?"

"How do I know? I haven't done such things as killing gods a few times. I'm inexperienced."

He walked over and picked up the egg carefully. The egg felt as cold as a hockey puck, very cold.

The egg is not small, only slightly smaller than an ostrich egg. Sean touched the smooth shell of the egg, and thought to himself that he was going to break it to absorb the remnants of divinity from inside?Or simply boil it and eat it?

In other words, if this thing is brought back, can it hatch some spiritual pets or the like?
He was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he still didn't want to smash it. It would be a big loss if it was really a soul pet.

He is going to put it away and take it back to study slowly.

Sean was about to stuff it into the bag, but he thought of Ragnar again. Although he was the one who took the head in the end, Ragnar did not lose his strength.

"Aren't you going to take a share?"

Ragnar shook his head, "Sindora was defeated by you, and the spoils should be yours to dispose of. I'm not so limitless, and what happened just now gave me a revelation that this thing is not that important to me anymore. "

Sean became interested: "Oh, what revelation?"

"No matter how powerful the divine power is, it cannot compare with the power of technology. I should have understood this earlier, otherwise we Nords would not have been conquered by the Bretons 200 years ago.

In 200 years, technology will only become more and more advanced. I heard that the Bretons have invented a machine that can carry people to fly, and a ship that can sail freely without sails. Such power, even the gods It's hard to do.

I have already thought about it. After I go back, I will invest in factories and use machines to replace manpower. The biggest problem for us Nord people is that there are too few people, but with machines, it will no longer be a problem. Lumber mills, leather factories, and Mine, do everything you can!
The gods can't save Nord, but technology can. "

In the end, Ragnar's face showed great ambition.

Sean was very surprised when he heard it, he didn't expect Ragnar to have such a feeling, but well, what he said was right.

The reason why Sean is not very interested in technology is precisely because the world he comes from is too advanced in technology. In comparison, the level of technology in Brighton is probably equivalent to that of Europe from the [-]th to the [-]th century. , in his opinion, it seems somewhat LOW, with no highlights at all.

On the contrary, it is magic, divine power, etc., which are very magical to him. Although he is more comfortable with guns and explosives than anyone else, Sean still hopes to pursue the power of magic and gods.

However, he can understand Ragnar's thoughts. Watching the ancient gods in his own civilization being killed one by one with his own eyes, the three views will be a little bit shocked.

"Then I won't be polite." He said and put the egg into the dimension pocket, and prepared to study it slowly after going back. It would be great if he could really hatch a divine bird or a spiritual pet. Absorbed.

He was quite looking forward to gaining divine powers related to death, fate, and the starry sky, especially the hand that manipulated the constellations. Although the damage was average, there was nothing to say about it.

After putting away the eggs, Sean didn't leave in a hurry, he ran to Sindora's boudoir and walked in again. Kind of take it back.

According to Xiao En's experience of playing games in his previous life, there must be hidden treasures in places like temples, and it's best not to let them go.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that this boudoir seemed to be just an ordinary room. The decoration inside was very stylish, but there was nothing magical about it, and it was very old and lonely, and there was nothing particularly valuable.

On the contrary, the water bottle and several water cups that Sindora poured water for them before were in good shape. They seemed to be made of crystal and other materials. They had a unique shape, and Sean packed them away directly.

In an old cabinet, Sean also found some gem ornaments, necklaces, bracelets, etc., all of which are from Sindora's private collection, and they should be selected from those offerings. It is a few of the gemstones, which are crystal clear and of extraordinary quality.

In another cabinet, I found a few pure white gauze skirts made of unknown materials. They looked crystal clear and fairy-like. They were indeed the clothes worn by goddesses, but their sizes were obviously for adult women. Sean couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Sean was also rude, and he packed up and took away.

To Sean's somewhat surprise he also found a crib, just in the corner, with some white feathers strewn across it.

There is also a humanoid doll beside the bed, which is made of animal fur, with two eyes sewn up with precious stones. The workmanship is quite rough, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a male. Could it be that Syndora made it himself? ?

How do you feel that her temperament is really like a little girl.

There are various indications that Syndora seems to have had a lonely and simple childhood.

Looking at these things, he had a faint guess in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out. The reason why she became a little girl should have something to do with her past experience.

Maybe if you have a chance after you go back, you should visit Norem's library, or contact the local book dealer, maybe you can find some books about Nord mythology for research.

"Come on, there's nothing good here." Ragnar said, stuffing a fist-sized crystal ball into his pocket.

Sean nodded, and the two walked out quickly.

After passing through several gates, when the two returned to the outermost hall full of gold, they found that the others had already left.

Sean looked at the gold that was still piled everywhere, and couldn't help but began to put it in his pocket.

Anyway, there is still a lot of space in the Dimension Pocket, so let’s put more if you can. He picked up large pieces of gold and kept stuffing them into the pocket.

Ragnar asked Sean for a few canvas bags, and began to pack them. The canvas bags Sean gave him were all military products taken from the Lucky, and the material was quite strong.

Ragnar packed two big bags, probably weighing five or six hundred pounds, but with the blessing of Uruk's divine power, it didn't take too much effort to carry two bags full of gold.

He plans to go back to open a factory, how can he do it without money.

When Ragnar started to pack the third bag, a huge boulder suddenly fell from the top of his head with a bang, and fell into a pile of gold. Gold and silver products flew everywhere.

As soon as Xiao En looked up, he found that the entire hall was cracking and disintegrating, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

He reacted abruptly, "No, this temple should be related to Syndora. If Syndora dies, this temple will collapse, just like Aum's temples. Let's get out quickly."

He pulled up Ragnar who was still filling the bag with gold, and the two quickly rushed out of the gate of the temple.

(End of this chapter)